His wounds healed at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, his aura returned to its peak. Aside from the damage to his golden armor, there was no trace left of his injuries.
With a cold snort, the golden armor on his body shattered apart. He casually retrieved a robe from the Gate of Babylon and draped it over himself, his ruby-red eyes fixed coldly on Madara and Yagami in the distance.
This time, there was no fury on his face.
Clenching his hand, he looked at Yagami. "A remarkable martial technique. It actually left this king unable to strike back. I shall acknowledge that you have the right to be proud—but are you prepared to pay the price for injuring a king?"
"And that other bastard. You made strange wood to obstruct this king's vision. Such a grave crime can only be forgiven through death!"
Uchiha Madara looked at the glittering golden figure and suddenly recalled something Shin often said... The medicine can't be stopped!
Gilgamesh clearly did not understand the meaning behind Madara's gaze. Of course, even if he had, his actions would not have changed.
The Gate of Babylon opened, and a spiraling long arrow appeared in his hand. Its hilt glowed azure blue; it resembled both a sword and an arrow!
Treasure Tool, Spiral Sword!
The demonic sword wielded by Fergus, Mark, and Roy, the ever-victorious heroes of Celtic mythology. In the legendary Battle of Calanais, it had flattened three mountaintops with a single strike.
"Release, Caladbolg!"
He spoke coldly. Less than a second passed from drawing the Treasure Tool to releasing it. In an instant, the spiral sword in his hand transformed into a rainbow streak and shot toward Madara and Yagami.
The moment he attacked, heaven and earth abruptly fell still.